Early on Sunday morning I headed out to the airport to pick up Eric. I was so excited to see him again. I can’t believe it was already almost 8 weeks since I left Toronto. Of course I arrived way too early in my excitement to see him. I was also anxious because originally Morocco was supposed to end day light savings time on Saturday night, but the government changed it’s mind at the last minute (no clue why but our guide saw it on a local news cast) so I was afraid I would miss him. He arrived safely though – looking tired but wonderful. It felt so good to be enveloped in a wonderful blissful hug again.
We spent Sunday getting caught up and wandering through the Medina a bit.
Monday was another very relaxed day. Being together again is so wonderful. I feel like now I’m finally experiencing Morocco fully with my full set of senses back again. We spent some time planning our motorcycle route and logistics for the trip. In the afternoon we met up with Jeanette for a final wander through the souks and to just hang out on the lovely terrace at her riad.
Just to let you know that Pam and I are enjoying following your adventure. You both write so well, we can imagine ourselves travelling along with you.